Rollin' - Kash

Yeah

Ah

Now I keep it real dawg

Hahaha

Ah

(Verse: Blacky Sosa)

I’m on the plane with ur ex bitch

The money and the problem fuck em quick

I got them problems got the money, fashion

Everything she ask is a nigga fuckin question

Hello world, I’m a sinner

I know niggas don’t wanna se me win

Cuz I always keep it real

Gotta bounce in the city

Got my niggas in L A

Take ur bitch and I fuck the same day

I’m a real nigga never lie never lie

I always keep it real bitch bitch

West side west side

Now I gotta trap gotta trap

Big trap house

Nigga trappin trappin

Trapzone nigga wanna flash on

(Hook: $illy Gusti)

La tua pussy vuole solo la mia gang

La tua pussy vuole solo la mia gang

Quindi frate stai lontano dalla gang

La tua pussy vuole solo la mia gang

La tua pussy vuole solo la mia gang

La tua pussy vuole solo la mia gang

Quindi frate stai lontano dalla gang

La tua pussy vuole solo la mia gang

(Verse: $illy Gusti)

Nigga fuck a bad bitch

Nigga pull a rari

Never talk my language

If not bout the money

Yeah I took your ex chick

Got a nigga envying

Nigga starving bitch nigga searching

Nigga U diig u diig U can’t see me

Nigga fresher than a fucking Bentley

Motherfucker head I’m in my city

And I’m flexing right here with ur ex chick

Came to ur block and a nigga took ur girl

She was kissing on chest and my neck

Cuz she know a nigga got the stash on desk

Everything she want a nigga buy for her

(Verse: Young Richmond)

La mia pussy trappa sempre con la gang

La tua pussy vuole solo la mia gang

Questi odiano non so neanche il perché

Tanto odio e non so neanche il perché

Non ascolto quel che dicono

Mi odiano ma Imitano

Faccio sempre quel voglio con la mia

Gang o con i miei bro

We be dreaming al this cash pull up in a new phantom

All my nigges goin down if your niggas got problem

All my nigges goin down yeah

All my nigges goin down yeah

BOSS up

BOSS up talk

Got the all squad with me yeah

All gang Savage yeah

Got bad bitch bad bitch yeah

Feelling Tony Montana

Troppos Gang ride with me

YNG atlanta

Hundred man’s in it

(Verse: Lil Juicy)

We are cookin' in the trap house

Trap house

Whole of gang shit in the late night

Late night

We be spitting flames like in real life real life

We be doing only what we do like do like

In the game I’m like fire bro

Your pussy wants my gang she blowjob

You’re a skinny little pussy find a real job

I have work to do with all my damn squad

With my damn squad we riding to the party

She feels alright but she’s getting naughty

In the game I started when there was nobody

Now I’m looking forward and I’m counting money

They hatin' they hatin' on me

Trap with the gang and I do it for real

Trap in the bendo and we lookin' for bills

You can’t fuck with us we got lot of skills

We got lot of skills

We got lot of skills

We got lot of skills

Got lot of skills

Got lot of skills

Got lot of skills

~® TPG